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Last X - Ho(e)-Tel[l] Lyrics



Last X - Ho(e)-Tel[l] Lyrics
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That hoe gone tell Four Seasons
Make em wake that ass up if they sleeping
Damn you know I'm flexing for a reason
But the money backed up heard it beeping, beeping
That hoe gone tell Four Seasons
Make em wake that ass up if they sleeping
Damn I think my nigga caught em creeping
But the money backed up heard it beeping, beeping
Man that hoe gon tell
She may as well gone and tell because I don't need no more dome
Don't need no more rotel
Man that hoe gone tell Four Seasons
4 for 4, man these hoes greasy
I was f*cking with them moon rocks had my nose bleeding
That money speak for itself nigga it don't keep no secrets
You at that snitching nigga house shawty that's a mouse pad
While you on your way to being down bad & going out sad
I'm on my way en route to a money bag
It ain't even funny I just wanna laugh
Nigga throwing money like I'm Tua ass
I just want the pussy with no ties
You ain't gotta spread no lies you could just spread your thighs
Man that hoe say she won't tell and f*ck round tell everybody
Ain't no telling who she already told
That hoe gone tell Four Seasons
Make em wake that ass up if they sleeping
Damn you know I'm flexing for a reason
But the money backed up heard it beeping, beeping
That hoe gone tell Four Seasons
Make em wake that ass up if they sleeping
Damn I think my nigga caught em creeping
But the money backed up heard it beeping, beeping
Shhhhh
Keep the loud I stay silent
I'm too fly ask the pilot
Before you f*ck with her check her mileage
That hoe gone knew they would
Told C4 I'm in my bag as a nigga should, aye
Cause I can't be that nigga wishing that he could
Remember days living in Rodney's Hood
Now we too seasoned and we destined to be great
Next time you see me I'll be on your TV what I told Ms. Pate
Hey, that's why I hustle and grind greatness stay on my mind it's getting harder to find
Can't drop the ball or a dime, on my folks
So if they happen to approach all I know is Jeffrey Daniels got the cheat code
That hoe gone tell Four Seasons
Make em wake that ass up if they sleeping
Damn you know I'm flexing for a reason
But the money backed up heard it beeping, beeping
That hoe gone tell Four Seasons
Make em wake that ass up if they sleeping
Damn I think my nigga caught em creeping
But the money backed up heard it beeping, beeping
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That hoe gone tell Four Seasons
Make em wake that ass up if they sleeping
Damn you know I'm flexing for a reason
But the money backed up heard it beeping, beeping
That hoe gone tell Four Seasons
Make em wake that ass up if they sleeping
Damn I think my nigga caught em creeping
But the money backed up heard it beeping, beeping
Man that hoe gon tell
She may as well gone and tell because I don't need no more dome
Don't need no more rotel
Man that hoe gone tell Four Seasons
4 for 4, man these hoes greasy
I was f*cking with them moon rocks had my nose bleeding
That money speak for itself nigga it don't keep no secrets
You at that snitching nigga house shawty that's a mouse pad
While you on your way to being down bad & going out sad
I'm on my way en route to a money bag
It ain't even funny I just wanna laugh
Nigga throwing money like I'm Tua ass
I just want the pussy with no ties
You ain't gotta spread no lies you could just spread your thighs
Man that hoe say she won't tell and f*ck round tell everybody
Ain't no telling who she already told
That hoe gone tell Four Seasons
Make em wake that ass up if they sleeping
Damn you know I'm flexing for a reason
But the money backed up heard it beeping, beeping
That hoe gone tell Four Seasons
Make em wake that ass up if they sleeping
Damn I think my nigga caught em creeping
But the money backed up heard it beeping, beeping
Shhhhh
Keep the loud I stay silent
I'm too fly ask the pilot
Before you f*ck with her check her mileage
That hoe gone knew they would
Told C4 I'm in my bag as a nigga should, aye
Cause I can't be that nigga wishing that he could
Remember days living in Rodney's Hood
Now we too seasoned and we destined to be great
Next time you see me I'll be on your TV what I told Ms. Pate
Hey, that's why I hustle and grind greatness stay on my mind it's getting harder to find
Can't drop the ball or a dime, on my folks
So if they happen to approach all I know is Jeffrey Daniels got the cheat code
That hoe gone tell Four Seasons
Make em wake that ass up if they sleeping
Damn you know I'm flexing for a reason
But the money backed up heard it beeping, beeping
That hoe gone tell Four Seasons
Make em wake that ass up if they sleeping
Damn I think my nigga caught em creeping
But the money backed up heard it beeping, beeping
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Writer: Christopher Gray, Demarcus McFarland
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 3:28
Written by: Christopher Gray, Demarcus McFarland

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